The Path Toward Heaven

The flying sword disappeared into the distant sky and could never be seen again.

Are we really not going?

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked.

Jing Jiu didn't answer this question, got up and walked back to the cave.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing, and Yuan Qu looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Now that the situation has become clear, Liu Shisui should be in the most dangerous moment, and may even die at any time, why doesn't he go and see?

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The Kunlun faction has already made moves, Chaoge City has already made moves, Daze, Jingzong, Baotong Temple, Shuiyue Temple, and Guocheng Temple have all moved, and Wuenmen's moves should be even greater. Ignore those evil masters for the time being, and the spies and spies planted by Bu Laolin in the righteous sect and the court will be cleared one by one from today.

Walking among the crowd in Haizhou City, Liu Shisui thought about the news he had just received, and knew that he had to leave, but could he still leave now?

Walking into that restaurant, in the familiar private room, Xiao He had already prepared the meal, he thanked him, sat across from him, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Still the same as before, he seldom speaks, and Xiao He is also very quiet, but today there is the sound of pipa outside the door, which seems a bit strange.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the pipa stopped. Xiao He lowered her head and said softly, I just received the news that many things happened today.

Liu Shisui's hand holding the teapot was slightly stiff, wondering if the pipa from earlier was a summons?

Xiao He looked up at him and said, I don't understand why you haven't left yet.

Liu Shisui picked up the teapot, poured tea into her cup, and said, It seems that you know a lot of things, but I also know that you were sent by them to spy on me.

Xiao He said: I know you are a spy from the Qingshan sect.

Liu Shisui was silent for a while, then asked, How long do you know?

Xiao He said: It's been a long time, I knew it when I first saw you.

Liu Shisui looked at her quietly for a long time and said, Drink tea.

Xiao He raised her teacup and took a shallow sip.

Liu Shisui raised his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Xiao He picked up the teapot and filled his cup again.

The pipa language disappeared, the voices outside the street were noisy, but the restaurant was very quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Shisui stood up, ready to leave.

Xiao He looked up at him and said, Since you are going to leave, why didn't you kill me to silence me?

Liu Shisui said: I don't know what you did before, many people will die today, why should you be one more.

This is Haizhou City.

The old forest is in the cloud platform outside the city.

Even if the Xihai Sword Sect doesn't show up, it will be very difficult for him to escape.

But he was very calm, with no fear on his face, let alone despair.

Are you ready to die? Xiao He looked at him and asked.

Liu Shisui nodded.

Xiao He said: That can't be done.

Liu Shisui didn't understand what she meant.

It was an inn more than ten years ago, but I bought it and transformed it into a restaurant.

Xiao He didn't finish his sentence.

The restaurant, which was transformed from an old inn, suddenly collapsed, and the outer walls were completely broken.

The voices of people on the street disappeared without a trace.

The smoke and dust filled the air and could not block the sight, and there was no one around the ruins of the restaurant.

The picture is extremely weird.

A burly man in black appeared on the west side of the street. The veiled hat that covered his face was pushed up. It seemed that there were two horns inside. His hands were wearing two fist gloves, which were studded with diamonds like stars.

A thin middle-aged man appeared on the east side of the street, dressed in ordinary clothes, exuding a dry and cold breath, like the wind in the vast sea and desert, holding a light brown bottle in his arms, I don't know if it was made of jade or porcelain.

Liu Shisui knew these two masters of the evil sect, or he had seen many records about these two masters of the evil sect in the files.

The burly man in black with gloves on and horns on his head is called Tu Qiu. He is a demon cultivator with unimaginable power. He can break mountains with one punch. The middle-aged man holding the different bottle is called Yu Buhuan, a Leng Shan evil cultivator, and the bottle in his arms is called the Sihuang bottle, which can absorb all the water in the surrounding environment, including blood.

These two masters of the evil sect are strong men that Bulaolin can mobilize at any time near Haizhou City, and the strength of any one of them is above Liu Shisui.

Liu Shisui was not afraid, but felt a little relieved.

It was the masters of the evil sect who came, and those strong men from the Xihai Sword Sect did not show up, which showed that Bulaolin still hoped to continue living in the dark, so he still had a chance.

Suddenly there was the sound of a zither, and it was annoying to hear. Liu Shisui's face changed slightly.

The surrounding courtyards collapsed, and a girl in a short skirt and silver bells came to the front of the restaurant riding a blood-red elephant.

The silver bells all over her body kept shaking, but there was no sound because the green stone kite in her arms was making too loud a sound.

Nanzheng, Yexiu from the mountains in the south of the sky, looks like a delicate and savage girl, but she is actually more than two hundred years old, with profound realm and extremely vicious and powerful methods.

Liu Shisui knew that he could not escape.

Master wants to see you.

Nanzheng looked at him expressionlessly and said.

Liu Shisui responded.

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly drew his sword.

The flying sword brought a bright light and stabbed directly at Tu Qiu.

At the same time, Shi Yu Dao carried the fist of the demon fire and left through the air, the target was still Tu Qiu.

He knew very well that Yu Buhuan was the weakest among the three masters of the evil sect, but the Four Desolation Bottles were too terrifying, and Nanzheng was not something he could challenge now.

He could only choose Tu Qiu as a breakthrough.

The flying sword was re-refined after he killed Luo Huainan, and it wasn't powerful enough, but his current blood demon kung fu has reached the peak of the fifth level.

The zither sounded again, and his flying sword suddenly stopped in the air, as if bound by an invisible thread, unable to move forward at all.

Ten or so Dao came to Tu Qiu with fists of demon fire.

Tu Qiu let out a low cry, and threw out both fists.

The diamonds on the glove became extremely bright, turning into two light marks the size of a house, blocking those demon fire fists.

boom! boom! A continuous dull impact sounded.

The gust of wind howled, and Tu Qiu's veiled cap was riddled with holes, exposing his blunt face and two ugly horns.

Liu Shisui turned around without hesitation and left.

The kite sounded again.

Tu Qiu raised his fists to block his face, Yu Buhuan took a few steps back holding the Four Desolation Bottle.

An invisible wave spread out around the blood-red elephant.

There was no wind, but the ruins and gravel on the ground floated up and shot towards the surroundings like sharp arrows.

Liu Shisui knelt on one knee in the ruins, countless tiny cracks appeared on the fist in front of him, and tiny drops of blood overflowed.

Nanzheng sat on the elephant's back, looked at him and said indifferently: If you resist again, you will die.

Yu Buhuan picked up the Four Desolation Bottle and pointed it at Liu Shisui in the ruins.

The blood beads seeping from those tiny cracks suddenly became bigger, then separated from the skin, flew towards the distance, and fell into the Eight Desolation Bottle.

Immediately afterwards, those blood drops turned into bloody water and left Liu Shisui's body.

The sewage in the ruins of the restaurant also left the ground and flew into the distance.

Liu Shisui felt that his life was passing along with the blood.

Just when he was about to do something, he suddenly felt his eyes dim.

Hundreds of cyan lotus leaves grew out of the ruins, and a few pale pink lotus flowers grew among them.

The edges of the green lotus leaves are withering and curling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the mana of the four waste bottles was temporarily blocked by these lotus leaves.

Nanzheng raised her eyebrows, lightly plucked the strings with her fingers.

With a crisp cracking sound, the lotus flower was shattered into powder, and the tea leaves were shattered, exposing the ground of the ruins.

A tunnel entrance can be vaguely seen in the ruins, which has been blocked by gravel.

Liu Shisui disappeared.